I Don’t Want to Break off my Engagement…

"So shall we come? Miss Schmier."

Baron Schmier's warrant hung in tears as Kevin spoke to her. I will wait for Baroness Schmier to leave the room, looking sideways at it.

My gaze and that of Baroness Schmier involved me watching Baroness Schmier sideways just beside the door.

Second, then.

Baron Schmier laughed provocatively with his mouth lifted. Instantly the frustration was beyond its peak and I almost accidentally let the fan slip to her.

Baroness Schmier left the room as she laughed invincibly at me for only a moment. Just a flash of events. I'm sure no one has noticed.

"...... then, me too. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Oh, yeah.... Tia, it's my next night club."

My lord spoke to me when I tried to leave the room. Anything yet?

His Royal Highness looked a little more difficult if he looked right at you and dropped his gaze.

Next Night Club............? What, maybe I want to escort Baroness Schmier, or some ridiculous favor like that? It's not my facial crunch to escort another woman even if I have a fiancée.

Until now, I have forgiven my lover, Baroness Schmier, for not doing much in my honor. But if you're going to put mud on my face, you can't forgive it.

We have to do whatever it takes to break the engagement before it does.

"The next night's party is royally hosted, remember?

"... Yep"

I haven't forgotten. I have received an invitation, too. I get frustrated with His Highness's far-fetched narratives. I was wondering if you could tell me quickly.

"At that night club, I want to give you a dress. Will you come and wear that?

... What?

His Highness smiled bitterly when he saw me shut up.

"I have to go to Marton tomorrow to meet someone. I plan to go back the day before the night club............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ So in the meantime, the dress will arrive, so I want you to wear that dress and come to the night club. Okay, Tia?

"............ ok"

I don't know what I found out, but I guess I should come in my dress. More than that, Your Highness. Are you going far away tomorrow? I thought you'd still be in the royal castle tomorrow in a conversation with the baroness earlier......

"Good. See you on the night of the night club."

I'll pick him up, so his Highness nodded as relieved. ……… I have no idea what His Highness's attitude means. Baroness Schmier and I seemed close. I don't think that's a big deal about sibling love. I'd like to see that one if there's one that's brotherly and sisterly love, fraternity, what a craving. That's what men and women have sex with.

"Romaj. Send him a tier"

Romaj Cologne, a civilian who had been standing quietly next to his Highness for a long time when His Highness spoke, bowed his head respectfully. He seems to have originally come out of the Viscount, but his excellence was bought by His Royal Highness and he became a direct subordinate of His Highness.

His Highness, who buys abilities rather than identities, seems to have made a good impression around him as, but given the current situation, I take it that His Highness prefers civilians, etc., to nobles. It is true that the discussion between the nobles is tiring, and it is as if it were a makeover of sagging.

It is a world where every word can be fatal or vice versa, where every word can be a painful hand in one's home. In comparison, civilians are laid back, and you don't have to take such a look, take a back. Surely it would be much easier to care.

Romaj speaks in front of me, who was delayed in his thoughts. Deep black eyes on green hair. Romaj is a prudent person as he seems, and he is also highly loyal.

"Miss Tialise, I will send you through the crossroads."

"... Best regards, Your Highness Lion... Your Highness Williant, I beg your pardon for this."

His Royal Highness Lion, and then the prince of his own country called His Royal Highness just weird. For the first time in my life, I have called His Royal Highness's name even though I am my fiancée for ten years.

"Oh, be careful"

That's what His Highness said, and I left my room after seeing His Highness Lion snorted too.

......... I'm kind of tired of doin 'this...

I look at the green hair walking in front, and I turn my thoughts. Well, I wonder how you broke your engagement......

Amelia was the only one who broke up his engagement with the royal family, but that was ten years ago. Exactly at this age, engagement breaking is tough with each other. I will be called dishonorably, and I must be taken for granted that something has happened to Prince Wang.

Well, if His Highness could break my engagement with me, that would be enough. Because I can marry Baroness Schmier.

The problem is with me.

It's not my fault. I'm the one who loses so much in this betrothal.

Though I don't think we have a choice in this world where women are in a low position............... No, then, yes.

All you have to do is throw this world away............!?

And I established my dream of becoming an adventurer as I walked down the corridor of the royal palace.